Long, long time ago... when every country known to man was hidden deep in the sea, river, forest, mountain, cave, underground, and everywhere possible, including ice. When this every country so solitude,

One day, on beautiful afternoon-when the day is still hot like onsen and my house more than enough to be a sauna for all population (it was that HOT), my big sis, Ida, asked me "you like writing,

Kutatap bunga di tanganku indah...namun tanpa keharuman Diantara sekian bunga yang indah Bunga ini tak kalah indah Diantara keharuman yang semerbak Bunga ini seakan bukan dari golongan mereka Galaukah

I love my mother so much. No matter how busy she is, she always have time for me. I try to get up at 6 am every day, because I know if I do that I can watch with her in her spare time in her office.

hallo steemiant, my name is idha yulia,my nick name is ida. I am a teacher at senior high school in Lhokseumawe, Aceh. I am so happy to join in this group, I hope I can learn more about writing specially